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Chapter 27

Tm just not feeling it.” I say is a terse voice. “And you shouldn’t be either, seeing that you’re both married now.”

Ed and Dane exchange looks.

“Yo, what the **k is your problem?” Dane growls his blue eyes glowing with anger.

“Yeah, keep a lid on it.” Ed says, his tone cool. “I’ll have you know that our wives know that we’re here, and urged us to have a good time. Jamie and Kimber aren’t jealous that way. In fact, they said we should do whatever.”

“Dowhatever?” I ask, one black brow raised. “What the f***k does that mean?”

The two men shrug.

“Whatever we want. We don’t live in cages, bro. We’re married, but that doesn’t mean that we’re dead.”

I take a deep breath because Ed and Dane are right. I’ve led a life of depravity until now, so who am I to judge?

“Sorry,” I mutter. “I’ve just got some stuff on my mind.”

“What’s going on?” Dane asks. “Relationship problems? Hell, I thought you didn’t do relationships. I thought you were into the girls who don’t talk back,” he says, alluding to my fetish.

He’s right because I haven’t been with a woman in a while. Not a real woman, at least. My plastic girls have been keeping me satisfied, without the trouble of dealing with an actual living and breathing human being.

“Yeah,” I grunt, “the sex dolls have

e been

great. But it’s gotten complicated”

*Complicated:” Ed snorts. “I thought that was the whole point of sex dolls-unc*g, anytime you** want.”

I grunt again, and before I realize it, I’m spilling the beans on my shenanigans with Chrissy. How I’ve f****ed her every which way, without acknowledging her personhood. How I told her off this afternoon, and how her eyes filled with tears at my words. *n, I’m s*uch an a**e. Meanwhile, Ed whistles at the end of my story.

“Bro,” he drawls, clearly impressed. “That is some crazy s**t, She must really be starved for it.”

“She’s definitely got a **y little c**t, I agree. Immediately, I regret my words because it feels wrong to talk about Chrissy this way. Like I’m betraying her somehow. “But I don’t know.”

“What don’t you know?” asks Ed. Just like Dane, he’s an a**ole. Not to his wife because he’s found true love with Jamie against all odds. But given the right situation, their inner frat boys will always live on, if only vicariously through me. “If she’s up for it, which clearly she is, why not just enjoy the ride?”

“He’s scared of getting her pregnant,” explains Dane, rolling his eyes. “So I told him to f**k her in the a** A**l is safe, bro.”

“Which I did,” I groan at the memory of Chrissy’s unforgivingly light little a**, and how it had made me come embarrassingly quickly.

“How was it?” asks Dane with approval.

Incredible. She’s a squirter too, and gets off from backdoor stimulation.”

“F**k, Ed drawls,

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“Goddamn, that sounds hot Dane agrees. “But with all this, she can’t possibly think you believe she’s a sex doll?”

“No, she doesn’t,” I agree in a terse voice. “And therein lies the problem. We’ve brought the issue into the open and f**k, b it’s complicated. I basically ended it, and I feel like a complet*o*le for dropping her like a hot coal. Not to mention the sex doll shit.”

My two buddies chuckle.

“Lighten up, man,” Ed elbows me playfully. “You’re forgetting that I met Kimber at a breeding party, right here at Club Z. Don’t you remember what a f**g mess that was? And now look at us.Married.”

“Exactly,” growls Dane in agreement. “And my story is even more f**d-up. I bredanotherwoman after I’d already gotten involved with Jamie. Well, at least lattendeda breeding party. I didn’t actually touch that woman, although obviously, wher Jamie found out, she went ape-s**t. But all that’s by the by. I’m just saying that there are worse things than a hot young gir pretending to be a sex doll to get you to f**k her. Just go with the flow, my man. That’s my mantra these days.”

“It’s still a f**d-up situation,” I insist. “It’s not just that Chrissy’s young. I used to date hermom, Janice. It’s just too bizarr and p**y, like I’m some sick troll with gray hair peeking out from under my trench coat.”

“Yeah, that is kind of perky.” Dane acknowledges.

“Speaking of which,” Ed drawls, squinting off through the blinking lights of the dance floor. “You’re talking about the Janic that I met last time I was in the city, right? With the big boobs and blonde hair.”

“Yeah, why?” I ask. “What’s it to you?”

Ed squints again into the distance.

“Well, isn’t that Janice over there?”

I blink, surprised. What the f**k? But then, I see that Ed’s right. There’s a woman standing next to the dance floor, dressed nothing but a thong and high heels, balancing a tray of drinks in one hand. She’s blonde, beautiful, and svelte with a narro waist and big breasts for her smallish frame.

“Holy f**k!” I grunt with surprise. “Janice works at Club Z now?”

“Looks like it,” Dane hums. “Did you know?”

“F**k no!” I reply, unable to keep the note of surprise out of my voice. “But then again, I’m actually not surprised,” I continue. “You know Janice ditched me because she wanted to try a polyamorous lifestyle. I guess Club Z was her first stop! Then, as we watch, Janice serves the drinks to two men sitting at a table to our left. The guys glance at her lustfully before leaning forwards to suckle at her breasts. Janice throws her head back and sighs, cupping those big boobies as male hands rove hungrily over her a** and thighs.